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Rumi Quatrain, #805 Foruzanfar
Without love, joy and mirth cannot increase, And life cannot blush with beauty and grace. A hundred clouds may rain upon the sea, But by pain alone is drop by pearl encased. Note: According to poetic tradition, pearls are formed … Continue reading
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About Nosh Anzar’s Recently Advertised, “The Beloved’s Day of Prayer”
Beloved Archives, aka Nosh Anzar, has recently advertised an occasion for Beloved Archives to pray to Meher Baba on behalf of prayer requests. This event is referred to as “The Beloved’s Day of Prayer”. A request to “please contribute to … Continue reading
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The only prayer of the heart is the Master’s name
The only prayer of the heart is the Master’s name: To beg this or that from him is a twisted game. To pay another to petition the Ancient One, Is to forego his embrace and presence shun. No relic compares … Continue reading
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Ghazal #93 from Ghazals For The Friend, by Bill Gannett
The fire of digestion is God’s gift to proud man; Without a good shit, man lives his life on the can. Prometheus stole the fire that bound him to rock; Daily, the eagle tears his liver and courage mocks. To … Continue reading
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Ghazal #94 from Ghazals For The Friend, by Bill Gannett
No man lives the anguish of living without love And survives. He leaps off a bridge without a shove. We cry and cry to feel a loving hand in ours; No man wants to die alone in his last hour. … Continue reading
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The eagle’s claw of fate
The eagle’s claw of fate Carries away all squawk And strut. Men meditate On how to make their mark.
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I am digging, digging today
In memory of Seamus Heaney I am digging, digging today To find the late poet at play In my heart: his spirit exclaims Dig, O dig ’till you find the way.
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Surpanakha lusted after Ram’s great virility
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Protected: Darvish threatened by idiot Persian member of Jai Ho Club
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Rumi quatrain, #895 Foruzanfar
O heart, pass by love, beloved and companion; In your eye, girdle them like the Zoroastrian. Melt in the crucible of Nothing, without fear- For this poverty is free from stranger and friend. note: second line= regard all that you love … Continue reading
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